Cedar Sweep ambience

Reki didn't hear the approaching man, as he had slammed his face in to the food with gusto, and could only hear the gnashing of his own teeth or the popping of bone, and the tearing of tissue. When he did take notice of his name being spoken he listed his head, and in that moment he had a chunk of flesh between his teeth (still partially connected, pulling grotesquely away) and with a snap and then a heavy swallow, finished his meal.

H'lo, he said to the man, and licked remnants of his meal off of his face.

Meerkat offered to let him stay, which drew his attention. His ears wiggled a little bit as he focused on her, eyes bright, and he asked in a faux disinterested tone, What kinda chores? But he wasn't about to leave, either. Not when there were nice people with free food here — witch or not.